The Fierce and Sweet Doctor Consort

When they first meet, she wipes the drool from the corner of her mouth. “Trust me, I’m a respectable woman.” “Respectable?” The man smiles wickedly and lazily. “Miss, you climbed into this prince’s bed. Did you really think you could leave so easily?” Two years later, the princess consort lets drool drip from her lips. “My lord, you climbed into this consort’s bed. Did you really think you could leave so easily?” The prince wraps himself tightly in his quilt. “Hmph, I knew you were after my body!”